As a scumbag, I took a stand-in script

Although Yan Chongyu said that he disliked Qinglin somewhat.

But in the end, there was nothing else to do every day, so I went to the front of the fish pond and picked up a branch to play with the green scales.

Qinglin was very annoyed by his teasing.

Although the shape of the chopsticks has grown to be as thick as a wrist in just a few months.

But in the end he was still no match for Yan Chongyu.

Shenjun's body is still the same as that day.

Although the wounds on the body have healed, but the wounds on the heart are not healed, only repeated over and over again.

Yan Chongyu was also anxious.

When he is not playing with Qinglin, he sits by the fish pond and looks for records in ancient books.

It's a pity that I have read countless volumes and played for countless days.

Still at a loss.

Many times, he can still have some good times with Qinglin.

In the quiet and bright afternoon, he leaned against the fish pond to enjoy the cool.

By the way, flip through a few more pages of the book and read it for Qinglin.

It's just that he would reach out his hand to mix the water in Qinglin's pool from time to time, and smiled triumphantly: "Little carp is so stupid!"

The green scales had just grown out, gnawing on his fingertips with thin, pointed teeth.

It doesn't hurt.

Just itchy.

Itching his heart is also itchy.

Ever since, Yan Chongyu teased Qing Lin more and more.

Five years have passed like this.

Ever since Qinglin grew bigger and bigger, the fish pond couldn't hold him anymore.

Yan Chongyu discussed with Shenjun and built a pool for him in the backyard of Tingyun Palace.

Move the green scale over.

Qinglin still couldn't transform into a human form.

It is also unspeakable.

His happiest time every day is when he sees the gods come to visit him.

But the most irritating time was when Yan Chongyu still came to bother him.

Now his teeth are growing well, Yan Chongyu doesn't dare to tease him casually anymore.

Afraid of being bitten by myself, I gnawed a piece of meat.

But Qinglin just wanted to scare Yan Chongyu so that he wouldn't really bite.

Although he is really annoying.

He could see Shenjun coughing up blood every day, just like before.

He heard Yan Chongyu say what an angry horse in fresh clothes the former Shenjun was, so he wanted to share the burden for the Shenjun even more.

But he is still just a dragon now, he can't do anything if he can't transform into a human form.

He had to work harder to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, so as to further his cultivation.

Finally, on the No.15 New Year's Day when he arrived at the Temple of Stopping Clouds, he turned into a human form in the falling snow.

Just like 15 years ago, it was Yan Chongyu who saw him who was about to break his shell.

It was still Yan Chongyu who saw him leaning forward.

He is not as strong as those dragons in the past.

Perhaps it is because his desire to transform into a human form is too urgent, and his body is weak.

Except for a pair of extremely big eyes, the rest are small and delicate.

When Yan Chongyu saw him, he was taken aback for a moment.

What flashed in his eyes was an unidentified emotion.

But in an instant, he calmed down, and only smiled and joked: "Little carp really looks like..."

Qinglin was still raising her head, waiting for his next sentence.

But Yan Chongyu looked him up and down carefully, but said: "He looks...so small all over his body!"

Qinglin became angry from embarrassment, and immediately threw the water all over Yan Chongyu's body.

But when he lowered his head, he saw that he was still leaning forward, and felt extremely embarrassed.

Footsteps came from the side, but it was unknown who it was.

Yan Chongyu's eyes dimmed in an instant, and he hurriedly took off his outer shirt, and wrapped it tightly for Qing Lin.

He was a full head taller than Qinglin.

The clothes on Qing Lin's body are naturally more than enough.

A few god servants came over whispering to each other, and were taken aback when they saw Yan Chongyu.

But his eyes fell on the little beauty who was dripping with water, and his eyes were full of inquiry.

Yan Chongyu coughed lightly, her earlobes turned a little unnaturally red.

He explained: "Qinglin has transformed, hurry up and talk to Shenjun."

The god attendants hurriedly pushed and left, and reported the matter to the god.

Yan Chongyu looked at Qinglin who was blinking and looking forward to it, and couldn't help sighing.

He said: "Forget it, you can return to my room with me first... You don't have to look at me like that, I just want to find you a shirt. You are only wearing my coat, which is considered What's going on."

Qinglin pondered for a while, then nodded obediently.

As a great priest, Yan Chongyu has his own small courtyard.

Although it is not big, it is enough for him to live alone.

There was even a spare guest room, but it was dusty and unoccupied.

After picking out clothes for a long time, they all had long sleeves and were cumbersome.

Yan Chongyu glanced at it, and simply swiped his hand to make the cuffs fit much better.

Although it looks crooked and frizzy, it still fits a lot after all.

After getting dressed, Yan Chongyu casually tied his hair in a bun.

I touched a plain hairpin at hand and inserted it, which was considered appropriate.

Shenjun was very happy to hear that the green scales had transformed.

He hurriedly announced that he would come to see him.

Qinglin even wanted to face the god in human form, so she jumped happily and was about to go out.

Shoes that are too big and don't fit are almost thrown off.

Yan Chongyu looked at his back, but felt a little disappointed.

It was so before, and it still is.

But Qinglin walked out of the yard, paused again and turned around.

He stared at Yan Chongyu intently, causing Yan Chongyu to immediately relieve the soreness in his heart.

He hurriedly went forward and asked, "Xiao Li'er, are you waiting for me?"

Qinglin nodded, then shook her head: "Yes, but because... I don't know the way."

Yan Chongyu was extremely helpless.

After Shenjun saw his human form, he loved it very much.

Even though he assumed the title of God Servant, it treated him far better than other God Servants.

It's just that there is no way to give him another yard, so he was asked to move to Yan Chongyu's small yard.

Qinglin pouted, but Yan Chongyu agreed early on for him.

Shenjun's body seems to be getting worse day by day.

Suffering like this makes people feel uncomfortable.

Qinglin was extremely worried, wishing she could spend every day in Jingshuzhou.

Check those ancient records and find a way to heal the best god in the world.

Maybe it is the emperor who pays off in the end, and he finally found it in the vast sea of ​​books.

Just when he was excitedly wanting to tell Shenjun the method——

But was dragged back by Yan Chongyu.

Yan Chongyu looked at the book in his hand, and said: "I also saw this book last month, but I put it back again, do you know why, little carp?"

"Let me go!" Qinglin broke free from his restraint, and asked again, "Why? Could it be that you don't want Shenjun to recover quickly?"

Yan Chongyu smiled to himself: "Why don't I think about it, I'm afraid there is no one in the world who thinks about it more than me. But you have to know, the god is the most kind-hearted. He can't do this... Treating mortals as medicine , to heal his heartache, and finally to abandon that mortal.”

"But..." Qinglin still wanted to retort, "Compared with the mortals, the gods are more important, is it possible that there is no decision?"

Yan Chongyu pinched his small nose, and was hit by Qinglin again, and then said: "In the heart of Shenjun, there has never been such a steelyard to measure him and mortals. He always thinks, they It makes no difference."

Qing Lin nodded with a half understanding and said: "That's the case. But we can't let Shenjun go on like this forever, I can't see him suffering."

"So——" Yan Chongyu pulled the estimate out of Qinglin's fingers, "I'll go for you. Whether it's honor or disgrace, I'll bear it for you."

Qinglin lowered her head slightly.

He also understood from the bottom of his heart that there was no honor.

Yan Chongyu just wanted to suffer this for herself.

He knew that even this person in front of him was always playing tricks on him.

But in fact, he is the one who cares about him most.

He licked his lips, and withdrew the hand that was going to stop Yan Chongyu.

He was alone, but not anymore.

Shenjun finally complied with this proposal, preparing to descend to the earth and reincarnate in the near future.

Because of Yan Chongyu's softness in Qinglin's heart, it gradually cooled down when he deliberately avoided it.

He searched for a long time before he picked out the most prestigious family for Shenjun.

Let Shenjun not suffer any pain in his next life.

But he forgot that the purpose of Shenjun's trip is to suffer all kinds of pain and heal his heartache with heartache.

The chosen target is the child saved by the former god.

This can only be regarded as cause and effect, not the debt of the gods.

After sending the gods to the lower realm, the Tingyun Palace suddenly became empty.

Even though Yan Chongyu was still taking care of the affairs of Tingyun Palace every day, Qinglin could also see that he spent much more time in a daze.

Until one day, Yan Chongyu suddenly said to him: "Little Li'er, do you want to go down to the earth to see and help God?"

Qinglin is naturally happy.

But in the joy, but wrapped in a little uncomfortable feeling.

He always felt... Even if Yan Chongyu was kind to him, he was special to him.

But there is always a god, who is better and more special than himself, who ranks ahead of him.

Yan Chongyu was often in a daze, probably because of Shenjun.

Qinglin was a little discouraged.

Yan Chongyu led him around the mortal world, and finally arrived at the Supreme Immortal Gate.

They watched the god lord entangle with the mortal.

But Yan Chongyu not only sighed: "The god is worthy of being a god, but he is so arrogant even in the lower realm. If they always give those mortals cold faces like this, when will they progress to the step of healing .”

Qinglin knew that Yan Chongyu was a little impatient, he licked his dry lips, and wrestled with each other with his fingertips.

Then he raised his eyes, and said solemnly: "Chongyu, let's add fuel to the flames? I remember that at that time, the god also discussed the countermeasures with us. He deliberately changed his appearance to be different from before, also to leave us a Let's make a gap."

Yan Chongyu was somewhat startled by his words.

But after careful consideration, this is indeed a good idea.

It can save time that the gods have been in the mortal world for too long, and it will be even worse if they are contaminated with more mortal breath.

He finally nodded, finalized how to guide.

Qinglin saw how happy he was smiling when he knew that the god would return in a few days.

Even more gloomy.

Qinglin transformed into the appearance of a god, deliberately following the mortal.

He was also sad to see Shenjun hurt, and it was even more sad to see Yan Chongyu happy.

It's just that the mortal is a little out of control.

Qinglin thought for a moment, but still behind everyone's back, she sprayed Longxuxiang, which can control the mind, on that mortal.

He thought that Yan Chongyu would also hope that the mortal matter would be resolved as soon as possible.

Let Shenjun quickly return to the Nine Heavens.

The author has something to say: In fact, apart from Yanqing and the others, there are some things that I didn't explain before Ah Jian went down to earth!

They are really two-way secret love, but it's a pity qaq